George picked up his father's sense of raunch, he's also a great cook, and a music lover. He was my only relative to ever give me desireable jazz cds for Christmas.
George toured the country in a station wagon playing backup guitar for a soul band called "The Whispers." Every lawyer may have a skeleton in their closet, few of their skeletons are doing the electric slide.
Now he plays on weekends at Pearls, a jazz joint across from City Lights, in North Beach, here in SF. He cut an album with those cats - "The SF Nighthawks." He's not just my relative - it's a good album!
He married to a strong woman named Maria, they have an extremely talkative daughter named Theresa who wrote epic short stories before the age of ten, and a little boy who walks like a drunk (in the words of his grandfather), named Joey..